"We Dared Him to Enter the Abandoned House" | Creepypasta

klancy pasta presents we dared him to enter the abandoned house ridden by Griffin 216 [Music] for almost 25 years I have been reliving the events of that day and try to tell myself that we were just dumb kids doing the kind of dumb things the kids do it could have happened anyone but it happened to me is all my fault my best friend was Mike we've been friends since the time we each learned to walk totally inseparable it was Mike's idea to play a prank on the new kid Zach and moved to town a few weeks into the school year it is never easy to make new friends and that situation only made it harder we knew he'd be desperate enough to do anything we told him to if we Dingles friendship in front of him so we told Zach that we thought he'd be a great fit for our horror story club you know like the midnight society from are you afraid of the dark only there was no club we just used it as an excuse to get him to follow us out to the old abandoned farmhouse at the edge of town our bike skidded to a stop and loose pebbles lining the side of the road no one ever came all the way out here anymore it was just us three kids the old boarded up abandoned house and miles upon miles of untamed wilderness Mike acted real serious as we started to tell Zach the legends associated with the house the original owners of the house just up and vanished one night all their possessions still in the house and car in the driveway they clearly hadn't skipped town just there one day and gone the next same thing happened to the next board family that bought the house after that people stopped moving in and the county boarded up the house it became a major attraction for kids around town they'd sneak in and see who'd be the last one to go running from the house knowing that every second spent in there was risking disappearance from the face of the earth the game changed when one kid found the sigil it was painted in dark red inside the closet of the master bedroom some said it was actually drawn in blood after that was discovered people started daring each other dad to the house alone in touch the blood sigil that's what we dared Zack to do and you've each done it touch the thing yes Zach was practically white as a ghost already I actually felt a little bad for him but Mike was loving every minute of it oh yeah it's the only way to join the club if you come back out without touching it we'll know Mike told him adding and we'll never talk to you again he was smiling ear-to-ear Zach took another look at the house and took a deep breath I couldn't believe he was actually going to do it [Music] he slowly made his way to the broken piece of plywood you could slide past a sneak inside and just like that it was gone Mike immediately started laughing and I had to shove him and get him to shut up we'd all heard the stories about this place but we thought it was just small town folklore surely none of it was true either way we'd never actually been inside the house to confirm any of it a few minutes later Mike got a bit of karmic justice when Zac suddenly poked his head out of the hole in the plywood giving Mike quite a jump scare I can't find it Zac wand he seemed on the verge of tears we wanted to make new friends so bad it was terrified if he left the house without touching that sigil he would abandon him before I could tell him to just come on out Mike turn things up a notch did you complete the ritual he asked Zac and I both just stared dumbfounded Lee and Mike as he struggled to keep a straight face Zac come on man do I have to tell you everything the sigil isn't just visible to the naked eye duh you have to make an offering to be able to see it you have to spill some blood Mike continued and told Zach that he needed to break a mirror find something that he could use to make a small cut all he needed was a little bit of blood a few drops would do it cut his palms squeeze the droplets onto the floor of the closet and the sigil would appear it's no big deal Zach we've all done it right Mike looked to me for confirmation and just nodded my head Zach hesitated thinking it through for a moment before sliding back into the house without a word Mike immediately lost him and went to a full hysterical laughing foot I felt bad but I had to admit it was pretty funny seeing the poor kids so scared and yet so determined to push forward looking back I feel sick about letting him go into that house I wish the sick joke had ended right then and there the laughter was cut short by the sound of Zach screaming in the second floor he craned our necks but of course couldn't see anything from outside and just like Mike's laughter Zach scream was cut abruptly short it was like someone hit the stop button on a recording one-second Zach was screaming at the top of his lungs and the next complete and utter silence Mike and I looked at each other unsure of what to do five minutes went by and 15 after 30 minutes I told Mike that we had to go in I practically had to drag Mike through the opening the first floor was completely empty Mike tried to convince me that Zach found another way out and left he was trying to trick us into believing he had disappeared just like the families in the story but he'd be back in school come Monday I knew he was probably right in fact I hoped he was but I needed to look upstairs in that closet before we left that was where we told him to go find the sigil that is where it sounded like his scream came from it was there right where we told him it would be the sigil never in a million years that I actually believed the stories I never knew anyone that had actually seen a stupid thing but there it was right before my eyes by the look on Mike's face I could tell he was in total shock as well for a moment Zack was the farthest thing from my mind I wanted out of that house but Mike Mike reached out the sigil I lunged forward to try and pull his arm back but it was too late his fingertips brushed the center of the sigil on the wall and something happened we both screamed as the wall crumbled away and we were propelled forward through the hole before we knew what was happening we were on the cold hard floor I spun around and looked at the closet wall a blank white wall no hole no sigil confused I looked around at the rest of the room at first I thought it was the same we had just been knocked down by some force but we both seemed to notice it at the same time the red light coming through the windows the windows that were no longer boarded up we edged her way over to the window and peered out the red light seemed to come from no direct source It was as if you were looking through red tinted glasses everywhere we could see had the same eerie red glow cast upon it it was hard to look at it shining through the otherwise dark forest surrounding the farmhouse where are we Mike asked I didn't know all I knew was that we needed to find Zach and then find a way out of here naturally Mike had forgotten all about Zach but I reminded him he wanted to just ditch him and go home without him I told him if he could figure out how and I was all ears that shut him up and we went searching for Zach he quickly and quietly made her way room to room but they were all just as empty as the one we started him Mike couldn't stop staring out the windows at first it was annoyed that he was barely helping but this turned out to be a stroke of luck I rushed to Mike's side when I heard him gasp he silently went he down to the figure in the front yard I had to hold back a scream as I saw it I still don't know what to call it at first glance I'd have called it a man it was deceptively tall I was because of how hunched over it was most of this hide was made up by its thick muscled Lakes the thing was naked except for a cloak wrapped around its shoulders and upon those shoulders rested an unconscious sack as the figure came closer to the house I noticed more movement in my peripheral and my eyes looked back to the edge of the woods I could see dozens of people silently moving around the trees every second they were joined by more but none never moved beyond the edge of the forest they paced and grew in numbers each of them watching the figure holding Zach approached the farmhouse we could hear its footsteps as it entered the house and shut the door it dropped sack to the ground the loud thump which seemed to jar him awake I could just make out the sound of his pain filled groan Zack was still alive I wanted so badly to rescue him from this monster and somehow get us all home safely I motion for Mike to follow me out of the room he resisted but I dragged him along with me as silently as possible we made our way to the top of the staircase or we could just barely see Zack and his captor in this vantage point I could see the figure in much greater detail his huge muscled lower body was mirrored and exact opposite by the sinuous skin stretched over bones looked of someone slowly starving to death which made up his upper body the skin around its eyes were dark and the eyes themselves sunken unfathomably deep into its skull its hair was long greasy and very thin I could also see the cloak much better now that it was closer what had at first simply looks like an old ragged and dirty cloak now is clearly something much worse I can make out the hairs and moles throughout this homemade garment a cloak made of human skin the thin closed its eyes and rolled its head back while taking in a very long and deep breath it then let the breath back out and kneeled down next to Zacks head it ran its fingers crossed his face before leaning forward and kissed him on the forehead Zack tried to squirm him and move away but his body was already beaten and bloodied from whatever struggle had led to his capture outside that thing that rose back to its feet and left the room I knew if we were going to save Zack this was our only chance I made my move but was stopped by Mike before I had even made it to steps I spun around and saw the sheer terror and anger plastered on his face he mouthed what are you doing to me I tried to ignore him and continue down the stairs but he pulled me back once more and we fell to the floor by the time I had regained my feet the thing was back now stood over Zack while holding knife Zack groaned again as he saw the blade he rolled over with renewed strength a desperate bid to escape but the thing brought its powerful Lake down upon his back I could hear bones snap and the air rush out of Zacks body the thing then forcibly rolled him back over and drove the knife into his torso I was frozen in fear as I watched the thing carve up Zack slicing cutting and organizing various bits of the poor kid I had helped lead to this horrible place Mike inched close to me and whispered in my ear we have to get out of here now I knew he was right but I couldn't tear my eyes away from the madness going on downstairs I continued to watch as he cut more pieces off of Zach and occasionally even slid some into his mouth when it finally finished the thing took a seat against the wall and licked to the blade clean it kicked its head back and let out a long throaty laugh I finally found the strength to turn away from this monster only to find that Mike was already gone I could see his shadow moving around back in the master bedroom so I quietly followed from behind the shut door he felt comfortable whispering as we developed our plan Mike was adamant about just getting out of the house he wanted to go out through the window and climb our way down to the ground or we could make a break for it I tried to tell him that there were more things out there in the woods somehow he hadn't seen them his eyes must have been glued to the one carrying Zack Mike was scared and getting frustrated he started to raise his voice and I had to hush him again and again he was mad that I kept shutting down his idea but and nothing to offer to replace it eventually we just stood in silence neither of us knowing how to escape this nightmare Mike returned to the window staring out at it he finally saw the Gathering Storm of creatures out there hundreds now milled about the edge of the woods it couldn't take looking at them anymore and turned away to look at anything else my eyes fell upon the closet the one without a sigil and that's when it finally dawned on me I grabbed Mike and reminded him of the sigil you both felt like idiots for forgetting it the sigil must have acted as some sort of portal we reasoned that if we could recreate the sigil on this wall then we could use it as a portal to take us back home or at least 15 minutes we brainstormed and argued over each and every stroke that made up the sigil we knew it needed to be perfect in order to even stand a chance of working the symbols that made it up were completely foreign to us but we reasoned that between the two of our memories we could get it right all we needed was something to draw it with not just anything Mike reminded me a pen isn't going to cut it we have to do it in blood or it won't work Mike wanted to just break a window and use a shard to quickly cut ourselves how he expected to be able to do all of this silently enough to allow us to make our escape unnoticed I have no idea breaking glass was out of the question we needed a knife and the only one we knew off belongs to our would-be murderer you tiptoed our way back to the staircase the thing was in the corner of the room playing with Zach's bones like a toddler with a new set of blocks judging by the trail of blood meted at harvest it must have been carried away to the kitchen already lucky for us left the knife laying on the ground by the discarded bits of Zach's corpse that it didn't want naturally only one of us needed to risk going downstairs to retrieve the knife Mike flat-out refused he said it was my plan so I had to get the knife so as quiet as I could I made my way down the stairs step by step praying that I didn't hit any squeaky boards it seemed to take ages but I made it to the bottom all the while the thing giggled with delight as it tossed bones into the air and watched them fall it created ample noise to cover any of my missteps before I knew it I had my fingers wrapped around the handle of the knife I turned and started the long journey back to the stairs knife in hand I felt empowered for the first time since ending up in this horrible place I found myself eyeing the back of that thing and wondering if it wouldn't be better to just rush forward and drive the knife to it's flush get some revenge Prozac I looked to the staircase where Mike waited and red-tinted shadows and could just see his wide eyes as he shook his head back and forth he knew exactly what I was thinking and was silently pleading with me to not move forward with my impromptu plan but just like that his head stopped shaking and he backed away further to the darkness my eyes quickly darted back to the thing and found it was staring right back at me it looked confused at first then it let out a puff of breath and amusement and smiled at me it brought its hand up and slowly waved at me I rushed forward as fast as I could and stabbed the monster in the chest for all my effort and merely looks down at the knife plugged several inches into its skin and shook its head back and forth before launching its huge leg forward and kicking me clear across the room I felt like every bone in my body had just been broken but it was more from shock than actual damage the thing removed the knife from its chest letting it drop to the floor as it slowly walked across the room to where I landed I slowly forced myself to my feet just as it gone within arm's reach again I wanted to run but I knew any movement would be met by more brute force dished out by this thing that stood before me so I just stood there watching it as it watched me our brief moment of connection broke when we heard the crash of glass breaking upstairs the be started up the stairs after the sound I was left alone once more I fell to the ground and relief but knew I had act fast the glass breaking had to be Mike's doing I needed to help him if he stood any chance so I rushed to where the knife fell picked it up and chased up the stairs after that thing when I got to the master bedroom I was shocked to find it empty no monster no Mike but I could hear the screams outside from the window I could see Mike running it was a hopeless endeavor the thing was toying with him practically running circles around Mike as he ran with no clear destination in mind the figures from the woods moved with renewed vigor I could only imagine them hoping that Mike might make it to the woods so they too could have a chance at him Mike hadn't done it intentionally but he had bought me all the time I needed I ran the blade deep across my palm and blood quickly pooled there I got to work dipping a finger and the blood and using it to recreate the sigil on the wall of the closet in a few minutes I had it and the wall began to crumble once again as the portal formed I could hardly believe that it was actually working I turn to take one less look out the window if Mike wasn't too far away I might still be able to help him we could both still make it but I was confronted once more by that horrible thing it was crouched on the windowsill and held Mike's decapitated head in its hand it let out another deep and disturbing laugh different and last time the pure joy of his previous laughter being replaced by Menace the creature dropped Mike's head and left forward from the window he barreled right into me and we both went flying through the portal back to my world it had me pinned down under its powerful leg as it slowly took in every inch of the room when it finally had a good feel for its surroundings creature bent down and stared right into my eyes it patted me on the head and lifted its foot from my chest before walking out of the room it only stopped briefly to turn around and wave to me once more before it walked down the steps and out of the farmhouse for a while I questioned why I didn't kill me like it had Zak and Mike but as the news started to more frequently report missing persons I began to understand it had been trapped there every bit as much as we had been and I let it out sparing my life must have been its way of thinking me [Music] thanks for watching and I hope you enjoy today's video I'm gonna give a huge thanks to all of my supporters over at patreon and YouTube's memberships your support makes these narrations possible and I appreciate it a ton if you'd like to join these lovely ghouls you can head on over to my patreon at patreon.com slash clancy pasta or click the join button below to become a member and if you'd like creepy cool shirts make sure to head on over and check out my official merch store for some awesome tees hoodies stickers and more alright thank you all for watching and I hope you have 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Length: 26min 30sec (1590 seconds)

Published: Sat Jul 06 2019